SCARLET TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept piteously, their celestial tears flowing like molten copper. Each drop, a glimmer of lost glory, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel deposed. He lay defeated, his once radiant being now dimmed by grief. The crimson tears, a reminder of his betrayal, glistened in the gloaming. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale of